Episode 1: Sofia and Mykel get attacked. Obsim is dead. A ceremonial back at camp takes place. Hayd checks up on Sofia, but decides to leave her alone. Sofia looks at her pistol in deep thought.

Episode 2: Hayd and Mykel meet their new recruit, I Wanna Rawk. Matt and Bob get into an argument. Sofia goes missing.

Episode 3: Sofia gets captured by the masked men. Sofia is found by Hayd's group, and Hayd shoots the men. Jennifer gets attacked by one survivor, and is killed.

Choices:1. Hayd - no specific choices.2. Bob chooses to practice his shooting, does not mind with who.3. Matt chooses to get Sofia to talk to Mykel, and ask Hayd to train Bob.4. Lannan chooses to check up with Rawk.5. Fire chooses to get to know Sofia.6. Rawk chooses to be on the lookout by asking Hayd for a rifle,

It is near dawn, but still dark. The birds have just begun to chirp. And the crickets start to quieten.

(Matt)

"Sofia..."

Matt walks behind Sofia. He sidles up to her and sits beside her, on the fallen trunk.

Sofia has a hand clenching her shirt above her breasts. Her eyes show signs of insomnia. But not of crying.

(Matt)

"Hey, what's wrong? I wanted to check up on you, people are asking where you've been and all."

(Sofia)

"I can't stop thinking about them."

(Matt)

"..."

(Sofia)

"It hurts. Right here. In my chest. It f ucking hurts."

(Matt)

"I'm sorry..."

(Sofia)

"He was my brother. We never got along, but he was my brother."

Sofia's right eye starts to tear up.

(Sofia)

"That idiot thought I was too hot-headed. Told me to calm down and stop going out to help with supply runs. It's too dangerous, he said..."

(Matt)

"Sofia, I-"

(Sofia)

"And now Jennifer's dead too. And it's all my fault."

(Matt)

"I know you wanted to avenge Obsim. Hayd showed us your letter. You tried at least."

(Sofia)

"And I failed."

Matt puts a hand on her shoulder.

(Matt)

"I don't want to put you at risk. But, the next time you'd like to hunt for those guys. I'm with you."

Matt stands up and offers his hand.

Sofia jumps up and hugs him. She kisses him on the cheek.

She whispers, smiling.

(Sofia)

"Thank you."

OUTSIDE - Campsite

Rawk limps slowly, crutches by his sides, carrying a bag towards the trailer where the group took turns keeping watch. The previous night, Hayd had kept watch. This time, Fire Wings sits on top.

He turns. He's wearing a black leather coat. And a russet-coloured (reddish brown) compound hunting bow lies by his side.

(Fire)

"Hey."

(Rawk)

"Hey yourself kiddo. Whatcha' up to?"

Fire brushes his head in embarrassment.

(Fire)

"Yeah, just keeping watch. You alright with...the legs you know?"

(Rawk)

"Oh these?" He looks down. "Yeah, fine, fine. Just hurts like a b itch. Been a few days, you feel me?"

(Fire)

"Yeah I feel you man."

(Rawk)

"Alright. Stand down soldier. I'll take up watch till morning. We've got a couple hours. Go get some sleep."

(Fire)

"Thanks dude. You got any weapons?"

(Rawk)

"Hayd gave me the rifle. It's in my bag.

(Fire)

"Cool."

FIre jumps down, grabbing the compound bow.

(Fire)

"Goodnight. Or morning I guess..."

Rawk smiles.

(Unkown)

"Hey! There you are! Goddamnit, what on earth do you think you're doing???"

Rawk turns to see Lannan, storming in on him.

(Lannan)

"You have a broken leg goddamnit. Go back to the medical room now before you open up your wound."

Rawk glances at Fire, who shrugs timidly.

(Rawk)

"I can take care of myself. Thanks, doctor."

Lannan stares angrily for a few seconds.

(Lannan)

"Your tibia's been fractured. You have a laceration the size of my hand, and stitches only a dew days old. If you want to risk another injury, fine, but don't tell me I didn't warn you. Fire, if you've done keeping watch, follow me."

Lannan leaves. Fire winces at Rawk.

(Fire)

"There goes my sleep..."

OUTSIDE - Shooting range, near lake.

It is morning. The lake is calm. Ripples spread gently towards the shore. Birds can be heard chirping together in clusters, hiding beneath the canopies of the trees. In the distance, the sun rises above the mountains.

Nearby, five cans of tin are arranged in a row, on a makeshift worktable.

Hayd positions the sniper by his shoulder, aiming for the can on the left. He shoots, and the bullet sends the can flying.

Bob is beside him, sitting on a tree stump.

(Hayd)

"Try the one on the right. The third one."

Bob lights a cigarette and takes the sniper.

(Bob)

"Heh, peace of cake."

(Hayd)

"Wanna bet a drink you miss twice?"

(Bob)

"Sure. Make that two drinks."

Bob aims, hunching his shoulder. He pulls the trigger.

The bullet misses.

(Bob)

"Damn these things are heavy."

(Hayd)

"You'll get used to it. One more shot."

He fires, and misses.

(Bob)

"Sh it."

(Hayd)

"Take it easy. Take three deep breaths, on the third exhale, wait for two seconds, and shoot. The scope should fall right back on target after the kick."

(Bob)

"Yeah. Easy for you to say... Thanks for coming here by the way. Means a lot to me to be able to defend myself. Makes me feel safer."

(Hayd)

"No worries. It was Matt's idea anyway. And you didn't mind."

(Bob)

"Yeah... But I know you haven't slept much. Have you?"

Bob looks up to see Hayd's eyes darken.

(Hayd)

"It's them I'm worried about. I don't know when or if they'll find us. I don't know how to defend ourselves. We've been doing fine for the past month, but we were just lucky. After Obsim and Jennifer, I've been really thinking about moving camp."

(Bob)

"You can't! You don't know how many of us starved as refugees out there. This is maybe the best location we've had so far."

(Hayd)

"And how long before it's taken from us? This area is off the maps, sure. They don't know about it. But we've got barely enough men and weapons to fend them off in an attack."

(Bob)

"Hayd. What's that?"

Hayd turns towards the direction of the lake.

(Bob)

"Holy hell."

A small wooden boat drifts a couple miles in the distance. In it, are what look like two men carrying assault rifles.

(Bob)

"Friendlies?"

(Hayd)

"I don't know. Bob, wake the others. Now."

OUTSIDE - Burial site

Mykel is sitting, hugging his knees, in front of Jennifer's mound. He has stopped crying, and only stares into the dark fresh dirt.

(Sofia)

"Heya!"

Sofia plops down beside him, startling him.

(Mykel)

"Jesus, Sofia. Scared me."

(Sofia)

"How long have you been here? Hey, Jenni, how long has Mykel been here?"